Chapter 7 Who am I? Call me a master, a master, a master killer J
The anger in his heart was ignited in an instant, and Zhu Ping felt that his reason was wiped out in an instant, and then he attacked the person opposite like a madman.
As the emotions aroused, the blood and blood rippled in the body. Zhu Ping's fist went over the scattered objects, his fist contracted, and then fired out like a shell.
Go straight to the man opposite.
The man sneered with a cigarette in his mouth and let out a sip of cigarette. The cigarettes rushed towards Zhu Ping's eyes like sharp arrows.
Zhu Ping shook his head, but the smoke seemed to be tracking, and it drew a curve in the air and rushed into Zhu Ping's eyes.
The impact of the smoke made Zhu Ping instinctively close his eyes, and tears instantly spilled out.
The remaining reason is warning, which makes Zhu Ping realize the arrival of danger. He suppresses his irritability in his heart. Zhu Ping lowers his body, retracts his hands and holds them in front of him. His imitation ability is activated, and the ability of imitating the Qi and Blood Warriors since a certain extraordinary stage begins to be applied to him.
The irritable qi and blood flow out of the body. The emotions that were pouring in were sent out of the body as the qi and blood were twisted. The qi and blood were like a giant dragon, excluding things that did not belong to the body.
In the early stage of Qi and Blood Warriors, there is no other benefit except for being stronger, stronger, and faster.
As for those training systems that can use various abilities, Qi and Blood Warriors are a living target at the beginning, and the transformation begins after Qi and Blood Warriors practice Qi and Blood Wolf Smoke.
At this stage, Qi and Blood Warriors officially became an extraordinary class. Although they are still strong in their bodies, they have extremely strong xenophobic and digestive properties when they are surging with Qi and Blood.
Some interfering spells or similar abilities will be squeezed out by qi and blood, minimizing their impact.
At the same time, poisons and other things will be quickly digested during the transportation of qi and blood.
As the abilities of Qi and Blood Warriors improve, their traits will become stronger and stronger until finally, with a roar, Qi and blood will gush out and all dharmas will retreat.
At that time, they were still different from whether they were humans. The whole person had become a mass of qi and blood polymer, and their own life characteristics were completely imprinted on every ray of qi and blood, and their own thoughts were completely integrated into it.
Using Qi and Blood can imitate any creature, even if only a wisp of Qi and Blood is left, it can be resurrected.
Of course, Zhu Ping is far from that level now. His qi and blood are surging all over his body, but he eliminated the previous interference, and the discomfort of the qi and blood eroding his eyes was relieved.
Zhu Ping quickly opened his eyes and saw a quickly enlarged sole.
Zhu Ping, who had no time to think, was kicked back and hit the wall behind him.
Cracked cracks appeared on the walls of the apartment, and before the lime fell on Zhu Ping's body, it was pushed away by blood and blood.
The man stared at the dead fish's eyes and took his cigarette in his mouth, then slowly said: "Zhu Ping, he suddenly awakened his superpower two weeks ago. There was no sign of awakening before that, including the three generations of his ancestors, there was no record of awakening superpower. So why did you suddenly awaken such a superpower?"
"Don't tell me you're lucky!" The man's last word became particularly heavy. With a swing of his hand, several things like fine needles flew out. With Zhu Ping's current speed, they could not stop them. The fine needles were stabbed in several parts of Zhu Ping's body.
Zhu Ping only felt that the qi and blood in his body were stagnant, and the originally surging qi and blood were immediately pressed back. It was obvious that this person was not unfamiliar with Qi and Blood Warriors.
Zhu Ping's qi and blood in the extraordinary stage are still imitated through his ability, and there is still a little gap compared to normal qi and blood warriors. Zhu Ping felt particularly uncomfortable under the opponent's methods.
Not only is the qi and blood unable to be mobilized, but even the body is in a semi-paralyzed state.
"You ranked ninth in the suspicion rankings." The man said regretfully: "And all the top ten people in our decision were resolved."
"So it's a pity whether you are or not."
"I just awakened my superpowers and became a citizen, and died like this." The man raised a long needle with a distinct color and said with a sarcastic look: "If you want to blame me, blame the person who told that."
"Tell me that person and I will make you die more happy."
"Otherwise, if you continue this injection, the toxins on it will amplify your sensitivity, and then you will clearly feel something is gnawing off your body bit by bit."
"Believe me, you can't bear the itching and pain." The man reached out and took off a needle on Zhu Ping's neck. At this time, Zhu Ping felt his throat relaxed and he could speak.
"I don't know what you are talking about, you bastard!" Zhu Ping knew very well that he still had a glimmer of hope if he didn't say it. Once he said it, he would be really dead.
"Tsk, well, in the pain anyway, you will inevitably use that evil force to relieve the pain."
"It's a pity that the eight people in front died inexplicably because of your implication." Holding the long needle with a strange color, the man did not hesitate anymore and stabbed it directly.
Zhu Ping felt a chill in his neck, but the chill quickly stopped. The needle was pressing against his neck, and he could pierce the epidermis with just a little force.
Just when Zhu Ping thought the other party was just scaring him, the man's body was just abrupt. A man with medium-length hair and wearing a sexy white robe emerged from somewhere. He reached out and fumbled in the person's pocket for a few times, took out a pack of cigarettes and lighters.
First, he lowered his head and lit it for himself, took a deep breath, exhaled a few smoke rings, and then looked up at the sky at 45 degrees.
A master's lonely temperament suddenly emerged.
"Hey, He has been in prison for hundreds of years, and his mouth is about to fade out of the bird." The sexy man turned his head, his bright eyes shining with tears: "Do you know, it's the feeling of licking others when they see them walking their birds."
Zhu Ping's expression slid. He thought this was a senior member of the organization related to the Fire of Soul Flame.
Not wanting is just a lunatic.
"No, no, no, I just have a broad mind, I'm definitely not mentally ill." Killer J stretched out with a cigarette in his mouth, then hooked his hand on Zhu Ping's shoulder, and asked with a lewd smile: "Well, brother, do you know where there is that nearby?"
"Ha?" Zhu Ping tried to break free, but found that he could not break free at all. Then he responded honestly: "What is that?"
"It's the kind of place where there are many poor ladies who are homeless in thin clothes at night."
Chapter completed!